Lovingly Sucking Gock, Just,,,, Making A Girl Feel Good, But Also Caressing Her Hips And Tits And Tummy~♡

Imagining getting pregnant while in a polycule. Maybe there’s three or four of us, but I’m the only one willing or that can conceive. We all want children, have decided how we’d raise them, and they decide it’s time to knock me up and make us the parents we’ve always wanted to be. I’m off T for a few months, off birth control, ovulating.

We all get together the one night, and have me lay down on the bed in one of their laps, kissing between their legs, maybe I can hear them chuckle a bit from above me as they guide me further between, lapping at them. Then one of the other members goes between my legs, cock thrusting in, telling me how well I’m taking it, that I’m gonna be such a good little papa for our little one. The one I’m laying on soothes me, repeats what a good hole I am, how pretty I’ll look as their pregnant man. And the fourth waits their turn, smoothing their hands over my belly, telling me they can feel how deep it’s going, stroking in tandem with the thrusts.

When the first lets it out inside of me, their seed, filling me to the brim, the next comes over and does the same, with quicker thrusts, less languid and loving than the first out of sheer desperation, the need to inseminate me. The pure desire to watch me swell up with a child.

And when I finally get that positive test, I’m doted on, loved, hands on my belly, kisses down my neck. Prince treatment for their good, pregnant boy. Discussions about whose sperm actually made me swell like this, until we go for that pivotal ultrasound, the first checkup. We find out it’s twins, fraternal. There’s a chance they’ve both done it. We hope for it.

Of course, with two in there, I get heavy quickly. Looking ready to pop by midway through, what would usually be a cute, barely cumbersome bump is stretched and heavy, making me huff and waddle around as all three of my partners continue to dote, to kiss, to help me with those needs I can no longer reach between my legs. They’d tease me when they see how much my tdick twitches when they remind me I was so good for them, to the point I gave us two. And they’ll have all four of us to care for them in the way they deserve, as a unit, our own little village. I’d be able to cum with a warm swell in my chest, feeling loved, cared for, that heavy weight in my belly in the way I feel I need.

The prince treatment for their perfect breeder.

prey top x predator bottom.

girl who is so nice to everyone but senses that im a dumb little rapeslut puppy who needs to be abused and is so mean and cruel when using me save me

Don't ask me to go "full Dad" because it's going to be 10% "Come here and let Dad use your little body" and 90% of "Are the chores done? Have you cleaned your room? Why are so many cups in your night stand? How long has this half drank bottle of water has been under your bed? Did you put your clothes with the laundry? Set the table, food is almost ready"

Something I don't think people necessarily understand is that when you send an aggressive and condescending anon to a trans woman, you are making a threat. It might not be intentional. Maybe you would NEVER do anything beyond a single anon. But your face is hidden, and there are groups of people who look for trans women to harass and gang up on. They will spam report, they will make callout posts, and all this stuff ends with trans women either fleeing the platform or outright being deleted. When you send an aggressive anon, like it or not, you are invoking that specter. You are saying "respond well, tranny, or get ready for public mockery." And of course, to the uwu soft bean sending their first anon hate, the trans woman in question responds so aggresively!?! They're just asking questions, why is this fucking tranny crawling up their throat? She must be kind of a bitch, huh! They fail to realize that they have walked into a space where they are wielding power (or taking on the visage of someone who does), and then proceeded to threaten someone with that power! No wonder trans women react defensively!

"Mommy's friends" is a very hot phrase. Something about how it turns the fact that they're not *your* friends into about how little you are, about how it puts you on the spot but provides you a script. You're an outsider but being shown off. Mommy will tell them the ways you make your mommy proud, even if it makes you blush.

learning for your next yucky job just to get this professional validation? kickstarting your career? no we'll do something more fun. when you were a child people treated you like an adult, you were oh so gifted. too grown up and proud to learn animals by imitating their sound.

but hey lucky you. we'll be doing just that.

oh no, it's completely fine to be shy about it. you're just learning darling. we don't have to go so fast. take your time. what does the cow say? "mu... mooh" oh you did such a great job darling. look how proud you are. I can tell by you pretty reed cheeks and this big smile that's not trying to hide. you know what? that's already enaugh for today we have plenty of time

Im having fun thinking of finishing myself off in front of a sub. They can do nothing but helplessly watch in their soaked pampers as I cum in front of them. Inevitably they'll look up at me with that stupid blushing horny expression expecting me to include them. That's when I'll slap them across the face with my hand still covered in cum. The closest they'll be getting to tasting and feeling it for a long time.

Let me care for you. Yes yes aftercare but also beforecare. Duringcare. I could be fucking you into the mattress till you can't walk straight but you're thirsty? Need some water? Don't even worry babe just tilt your head up I'll give you a sip. All tied up? No problem silly you don't need your hands. Let me be the source of everything you could ever need. 🖤